Gu Qingshan fell silent for a breath.
Another version of himself had said that what was coming was an unknown apocalypse.
That proved they didn't know what it was, either. They'd only caught a glimpse of it from far away, across the riverbank.
If it was an ordinary apocalypse, there was still hope of making it through.
But if it was a real apocalypse from Outside the World Gate, like that Long-Cheeked Skull Head, then everything was over.
In short...
They couldn't risk it.
"Did you track those people?" Gu Qingshan asked.
The child said regretfully, "They were very cautious. I never got a chance to set up a tracking method."
After all, those people were doomed to die. He naturally wasn't going to waste any effort tracking them.
Gu Qingshan knew that was how it had to be. The words he'd been waiting to say were already on the tip of his tongue.
"Since we can't find them, and the Great Tomb is so vast, why don't we split up? If any of us finds something, we can let the others know."
As soon as he finished speaking, the child was still pondering when lines of firefly-like text suddenly appeared on the God of War Interface:
"Attention!"
"Attention!"
"Fragments of an apocalypse's illusion are invading the space you occupy."
"This apocalypse is triggered by perception. In other words, as soon as someone becomes aware of its existence, they will be pulled inside."
"The good news is that it is not a real apocalypse from outside the Gate, but merely a fragment of an illusion from a real apocalypse."
"In ten seconds, all of you will be swallowed by the fragments of the apocalypse's illusion. Only those who survive to the end will be able to return to reality."
"Ten,"